Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Shadow of the Shadow of Ren Ping
Under the four eyes, Xiao Yu vaguely felt that the difference in Feng Lingyue's eyes was not gentle, but an existence, and this existence meant that something was quietly changing for Xiao Yu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Xiao Yu clearly saw that Feng Lingyue's eyes were really looking at him, although he only had a glimpse, he was completely engraved with his figure.
That's enough, infinite joy and madness in his heart, Xiao Yu felt that the whole person seemed to be flying, maybe it was only an extremely faint point, but this point made Xiao Yu see hope.
On the "God of War Stage", although Zhuo Ling ranked lower, he had the upper hand, controlling a black banner with both hands, and unexpectedly released an infinite soul. The first time Xiao Yu saw this kind of exercise, he couldn't help but be a little frightened when he saw the undead for a long time.
Lingyu's cultivation is extremely high, she looks like she has a five-star soul general, and being ranked eighth is enough to prove her strength, but under Zhuo Ling's ghost flag, she is controlled everywhere, and she is already at an absolute disadvantage.
"Whew-"
The souls of the four fierce beasts attacked together, and Lingyuhua's appearance changed greatly, and finally they couldn't resist it, and they were defeated with a scream.
Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry in their eyes, Lingyu Xiuwei was not weaker than Zhuo Ling at all, but the girl was timid and afraid of Zhuo Ling's ghost flag, and the more she fought, the more frightened she became, so she lost this game.
Elder Fu said in a loud voice, "The next group, Xie Juntian and Shaohua. β
"Oh-"
Everyone's minds were instantly attracted to the three words Xie Juntian, if Yang Xuan was already strong to this point, then how strong would Xie Juntian, who defeated Yang Xuan with one sword, be strong.
Faced with the change in everyone's attention, Yang Xuan naturally understood the reason, but he didn't have the slightest annoyance, because he already understood how to truly gain everyone's respect.
Snow skin and flowers, vanilla beauty, is the most suitable to describe Shaohua. Shaohua Ruojiao looks very quiet, although her appearance is not as beautiful as the wind and the moon, but it is also bright and moving, and it gives people a feeling of pity and pity, even Yang Xuan has the heart to protect her.
Shaohua's eyes looked at Xie Juntian with seven points of shyness, and the color hidden in the corners of his eyes was like a slight ripple, "Senior Brother Xie, Shaohua didn't dare to fight with his senior brother, he just wanted to have a fight with his senior brother, and he had lived up to his wishes." β
Xie Juntian didn't have any expression on his face, in contrast, although Xiao Yu's expression was always light, but in the face of the friendliness of others, Xiao Yu would always give better feedback. And Xie Juntian is like being made of ice, except for Xiao Li, he has hardly spoken to anyone, no matter who he faces, he is always cold.
Seeing that Xie Juntian didn't say anything, Shaohua couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, lowered his head slightly, and his tone was a little more cowardly, "Forgive Shaohua for being rude." β
Xie Juntian still didn't say anything, just looked at the other side with his hands, everyone couldn't help but be secretly annoyed when they saw Xie Juntian behaving like this, how many of them wanted to listen to Shaohua without saying a word, but Xie Juntian put on such a high posture, if it weren't for his extraordinary strength, everyone would have been unable to help but ridicule.
Shaohua sighed very shallowly, stretched out his right hand in the wind, and there was already an extra sword in his hand - the top grade of the imperial rank. Shaohua pulled his sword, and suddenly ten thousand swords appeared.
"Huh!" everyone realized that Shaohua was not a weak girl, but a nineteenth-ranked master.
"Ten thousand volumes of breeze!"
Xie Juntian seemed to lose his mind in an instant, and waited until the sword light in the sky came, and then his right hand rolled, this action was bland to the extreme, but the sharp sword momentum seemed to be imprisoned, and it seemed to be frozen in mid-air in an instant.
Everyone rubbed their eyes one after another, it was impossible, it must be dazzling, how did Xie Juntian do it?
"Good sword momentum, it's a pity that there is only momentum and no intention, if there is a heart in the swordsmanship, it should be able to go further. β
Before the words fell, with a wave of his right hand, thousands of sword lights were like glass, shattering one after another.
What the!
Rao is everyone knew Xie Juntian's strength early on, but when they saw it with their own eyes again at this moment, they were still shocked, Xie Juntian seemed to have done nothing, but he shattered all of Shaohua's sword momentum.
Everyone silently recited three words in their hearts, thank you!
Everyone suddenly felt that compared with Xie Juntian, it seemed that Xiao Yu was just ordinary, and Yang Xuan was even more secretly hateful in his heart, he had been looking forward to avenging the revenge of the day, but now it seemed that Xie Juntian was still unfathomable.
Shaohua's move was fruitless, but Fang Xin was happy, she clearly felt that behind Xie Juntian's coldness, there was an existence that others could not see.
"Thank you, brother!"
The gorgeous sword momentum turned, and the clear blade was like a wisp of breeze, light and traceless, but it exuded a quiet fragrance, which made people intoxicated.
"Pinky Sword Shadow!"
Xie Juntian nodded slightly, his right index finger dotted in the air, and a sword light rushed through the breeze, as if stirring up petals in the sky, floating in all directions, but always around the center.
"If you can stick to your heart, you will have the foundation of the sword, and even if the world is scattered, you can still be independent. β
Shaohua smiled brightly, giving birth to thousands of brilliance, the long sword slanted out, stirring up the breeze, and Shaohua's clothes flew obliquely, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy.
"It's a long time coming!"
Xiao Li's face under the light veil suddenly changed, and he looked towards Feng Lingyue, but Feng Lingyue didn't seem to see anything, and his eyes, which were originally as warm as jade, seemed a little empty at the moment.
Xiao Li frowned slightly, what was she thinking?
Xie Juntian's originally silent eyes seemed to light up a wisp of flame, blooming with an extremely faint light, the beauty was like jade, and the beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, this moment of the picture actually stirred up waves in his ancient well-like heart.
However, in just a moment, Xie Juntian's eyes had recovered to their original state, and the cold aura suddenly rose, Xie Juntian's right hand pressed weakly, and the white sword light ruthlessly shattered the long breeze, staying five feet in front of Shaohua's eyebrows.
Shaohua's face suddenly changed, and at the moment just now, she clearly felt the softness in Xie Juntian's eyes, but why did it turn into such a cold aura in the next second.
Xie Juntian made a gesture with his right hand, "Accept!"
"I-" Shaohua felt that he still had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the long sword was like a rainbow, startling the vast sadness.
"Shaohua white-headed!"
Xie Juntian seemed to have sensed something, his eyelids lowered slightly, and he pressed his palm weakly, as if a barrier had been born out of thin air, even though Shaohua had thousands of sword qi, he couldn't advance half an inch.
Shallow tears suddenly flowed out of Shaohua's beautiful eyes, some words don't need to be said, but they can already be understood in their hearts, but many things in life seem to be so ruthless.
Finally retracted his sword, Shaohua lowered his head and gently sucked his head, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and finally turned around slowly, leaving Xie Juntian with a shallow back.
Everyone didn't know why, but they suddenly saw Shaohua crying, and thought that she was sad after losing, and they couldn't wait to go up and comfort her.
Shaohua stood quietly in the corner, and suddenly felt a gentle hand holding his shoulder, Shaohua turned around, only to see Xiao Li's light veil masked, and his tone seemed to be endless. "Some things don't have to be forced, just like a sword, no matter the vicissitudes of the world, as long as you can stick to your heart, you can have no regrets. β
Shao Huamei's eyes were full of surprise, Xiao Li's words seemed inexplicable, but they were clearly reflected in her heart, but she also understood more meanings, "Sister, you-"
Xiao Liqing Lingling smiled, "It's just a pitiful person." β
"The next group, Xiao Li, Feng Qi. β
The wind, Xiao Li smiled faintly, and look at how your wind blows waves.
The wind is standing in the wind, his face is handsome, his demeanor is gentle and elegant, and his cyan robe is slightly clear, standing there like a jade tree facing the wind, and he has a gentleman's demeanor.
"Senior Sister Xiao, pleaseβ" Feng Qi's smile was very gentle, just like the rising sun.
Xiao Li was covered with a light veil, and he couldn't see any expression, only his eyes flashed with a clear luster.
Not many people have seen Xiao Li's strength, and of the top four people in the "Extreme Flame" talent, only Xiao Li has not yet shown her strength. For such a stunning girl who is always masked with a light veil, everyone's longing for her in their hearts can even be compared with Feng Lingyue, compared to Feng Lingyue, Xiao Li seems to appear less in front of everyone, and every time she appears, she is standing by Xie Juntian's side.
At this moment, Xiao Li is wearing a long skirt with clear water, and her beautiful face looms under the light blue light veil, and the breeze ripples slightly, occasionally revealing the delicate and soft corners of her lips.
Such a very shallow peep, but it makes people's hearts ripple, when Xiao Li really stood in front of everyone, everyone found that Xiao Li's beauty was no less than Feng Lingyue. Maybe she doesn't have the faint appearance of dust like Feng Lingyue, but it gives people a feeling of being far away, if far away, as if she can touch it, but it is thousands of miles away.
Everyone sighed and hated Xie Juntian, this kid is not only extremely talented, his cultivation is extreme, but he also has such good luck, I really don't know how many generations he has cultivated.